This blog post is dedicated to a very special member of my family who sadly went off to Kitty Heaven last week.
‘Slinky’ came into our lives just after my tenth birthday and was with us for seventeen years. He was the gentlest, most beautiful kitty you’d ever come across – all you had to do was look at him and he’d start purring (loudly!). And he was such a wuss! He literally defined the term ‘scaredy cat’. But at the end of the day, he was a lovely companion, especially for a cat (because, let’s face it, all cats have attitude – it’s what makes them so ‘funny’).
I found this excerpt from the ‘Sad Cat Diary’ and I’ll explain why I’ve added it in a moment:
I read that and just had to laugh, because not only did Slinky always sit on any black material he could find (and shed fur all over it!), but when I was going…
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